
Nergal smirked cynically, there was relief when he saw Pandji who began to be overwhelmed by it. Nergal finally chose to release Dirga's body which encapsulated his strength and left the son of Mas Gun sprawled with severe internal injuries, immobile and possibly dying.
Standing upright with his original body, Nergal looked even more gallant and sturdy. The fanged muzzle that pierced through the lower jaw became a fidgeting sight in Pandji's eyes, equipped with two towering horns.
Nergal's back is curved even though he stands firm, humped more than one and has black wings that grow around the back, a unique thing that becomes a refinement of the body shape of one of the princes of the dark realm.
This time, Pandji repeatedly had to freeze the air around him to banish the claws of Nergal's left hand. Sometimes also had to pit Damar and Asih with Nergal's long sword.
The black devil in front of him was already no longer thinking about his saber-toothed remains in some parts. Maybe just waiting for time to break or even destroyed when colliding with Damar Asih.
Nergal fights quickly, seriously and more quietly after learning that Pandji's father is able to keep up with seven psychics who are willing to open a mini portal to cross his army.
Before all became reversing course and endangering his victorious army in a fight against Aswanta's team, Nergal was intent on eliminating Pandji as mental pressure for the entire alliance and his father.
As a result, Nergal is indeed far superior when no longer in the body Dirga. He was able to injure Pandji and make the young man in front of him vomit blood several times.
Nergal's sword is deadly on Pandji's head.
"From the many places you can attack, why do you always aim at my face?" Pandji jumped dodging with a gasp of breath.
Nergal did not answer let alone respond to insignificant questions from his enemies.
"Are you jealous of me? You can start by trimming fangs and horns if you want to look cooler," Pandji added.
Nergal's slash that led to his neck was fended off with the power of Damar Jati. A bright blue light colored the two heirlooms that intersected with energy.
BLARS!!!
Pandji bounced off a few meters after colliding with the force that has happened hundreds of times in the past few hours. His chest was hot and blood began to flow profusely from between his lips.
While Nergal who only staggered grinned savagely, looked up and roared loudly while directing his sword facing the sky.
THE DUAR!!!
A huge explosion and a pitch-green light like lightning descended from the sky snatched Nergal's sword. Enveloping its blades with greenish electric light and pitch-black smoke.
Nergal drew the sword at Pandji and said, "Your death has come, little boy!"
Hearing Nergal's threat, Mika who was returning gasps. His skill eyes scanned where the enormous magic Nergal would unleash through his sword.
Mika canceled her intention to meditate for longer, she ran to meet Pandji without thinking about anything else. Not even had time to say goodbye to veiled women who still serve the villagers whose numbers are not too much anymore.
"Report!" mika's screams reminded the young man who was trying to wake up from the fall.
A streak of dense green light that came out from Nergal's sword fiercely struck Mika who was setting herself up for Pandji's safety. The two daggers crossed in front of Mika's chest could not hold back Nergal's magic.
BLARS!!!
One large eruption sounded painful, followed by a rain of green and red fireworks in the air that splashed from the two heirloom forces that had just collided.
Mika like swept by a storm, her body floated above the ground .. bounced backwards until it hit the chest of Pandji who caught her from behind. The beautiful girl complained, vomiting blood very much and dying instantly because the majority of her veins broke inside the body.
Pandji lowers Mika who starts to turn pale blue, stuffing the potion from her mother into Mika's mouth and forcing her to swallow with the help of deep energy.
"Don't go, Mika! I beg!" pandji said softly in the ears of the woman who always followed him faithfully.
Nergal tilted his canine teeth and looked up again to the night sky, filling his sword with magic energy from the darkness gathered in the sky.
Pandji's hardened face restrained in anger, "Damar!"
"Mas Pandji will not be able to face Nergal with the power he has now!" Damar Jati whispered softly in Pandji's mind, deciding on Pandji's sentence that had not been revealed all.
"I know what you mean, Damar! Blood sword magic? I also know this forbidden magic and is considered black .. but for Mika and all the knights who have fallen, I no longer need to rethink now!" Pandji spoke in a short mutter.
"Sendiko, Mas Pandji! Sorry in advance if anything feels uncomfortable and may be painful!"
Damar Jati prepares along with Pandji who starts to cast a spell. Where magic is bubbling all over Pandji's body. He let Asih Jati get out of hand and floated in the air.
Pandji only clasped tightly onto the blue glowing black sword in his right hand, ready to use it for the blood sword magic ritual he was refining.
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